Pouring 2 glasses of white wine I returned to the living room where Ian was waiting for me on the sofa. ‘Oh Cissy,you look good enough to eat’ Ian... said as I handed him his wine and sat down beside him. ‘Ooooh I hope so’ I giggled. Setting my glass down I unfasten Ian’s pants ‘lift up baby’ I whispered pulling them down to his ankles and after taking his shoes and socks off slipped his pants and BVDs off. Moving back up I unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. I stroked his. "Ahhh..." she sighed as I slipped in all the way. After about 5 minutes of this extacy, the doorbell rang. She slid off and told me not to move. She went into the hallway naked and answered the door. I heard her go "Shhh" and she came back in the room alone. She got back down and slid back onto me. As we resumed our position, she told me to close my eyes and just kiss her like we were two high school k**s. So I followed directions. I was so caught up in the moment, I never heard "them" come in. Well a T shirt and cum soaked panties is a look, I guess? You had cum in your hair and on your chin too. Really? Yup! I admit it was giving me a hard-on. Well I took car of that problem for you. You sure did, and you were right you cant give a hand job unless your tits are bouncing with the movement. See I know what works. The vodka and cum was the best part, honey you have no idea how much I love cum. Would you take off the T shirt for me? Of course she stood up and pulled it over her head.. Pointing her finger at me, she continued. “It’s what you didn’t do. You promised me that we wouldn’t bring more scrap metal on board.”This didn’t help my confusion. “Scrap metal? I’m lost here, Ms. Golden, what scrap metal?”“Those derelict ships they have been bringing in. Oh, granted, there are 8 or 9 brand new scouts. And the two heavy tugs they delivered last week are as promised. I don’t even mind that state of the art flight simulator they bought and installed. But there’s got to be 20 or.